A/N: Faves, follows and Reviews are alway appreciated. I know it maybe obvious who the starker is... Who else would it fuckin be? But still, kind of not gonna give it away yet. I want it to be all the more dramatic when I do reveal them! Also, this story is a year old! Yay.

I wanted to make this sooner to celebrate the prologue being published but obviously I'm slow at writing so, it's here now :p

Anyway enjoy~ :D

Chapter 9

Behind Closed Doors

Days passed slowly and school got closer to coming to a close. Also, Kyle was turning 16 in a week, so there was that to look forward too. Some many things were about to happen he didn't know how to feel. And so many things happening right now that he didn't know if he was anxious or nervous or all at the same time. Time seemed to keep running together and there was nothing Kyle could do to stop it. Really, he didn't want to. The more days passed, the less things happened and it made Kyle uneasy. He let Kenny know his feelings about this too, Kenny told him not to worry. But what could Kyle do but worr? It was disturbing to know someone was watching him and then to all of a sudden have things stop once he was getting really scared.

He decided to leave it alone; for now anyway. He still couldn't shake this feeling though. He sighed, running his fingers through his thick red curls. Then he scowled, getting his fingers stuck and slowly pulled them out. His hair was greasy and sweaty; he needed a shower or a cold bath maybe. It would help calm his nerves. He sighed again, standing this time and decided to go find the blonde he called his boyfriend. Even if Kenny was working Kyle knew that he would still chat with him. That was the thing about Kenny, no matter what he was doing, he would drop it all of Kyle needed to talk. Kyle thought it was sweet, but he also didn't like bugging Kenny when he was real busy. He also didn't want to get Kenny in trouble, like last time. He still felt kind of bad about it. But dammit, Kenny was his friend, as far as his dad knew anyhow, and well he would like to see him more often than not. Kyle just wished he had the guts to tell his dad so. He never really had it in him to disobey his father. He was really never around, but he still had athority over him. And Kyle was the kind of kid to be good because he knew if he wasn't he would most likely get his favorite thing taken away from him. Well, second favorite thing. Or even multiply things.

Kyle shook it off and focused on finding Kenny and if Kyle knew Kenny well, he knew the blonde would be in the garden because well that had became his favorite task. And also because that's one of the best places for them to be. One of the greenhouses was out of eyesight from the house and it was perfect. They spent a lot of time out there. It was there special place to hang out or make out. Mostly the latter. Kyle blushed thing of other times they were in there. Kyle found it romantic in a way. He knows it sounds gay but he doesn't care.

Just as he thought, Kenny was in the garden. He walked down to the far green house at the end of a row of tulips. It was his favorite greenhouse, he didn't know why though, maybe because it had the most of everything. It look so pretty when it rained from the inside. He would have to show Kenny sometime. He opened the greenhouse door and found Kenny playing with the water hose like he was a child. He would spray it up in the air whilst leaning against one of the greenhouse glass walls and he would eye each droplet as he sprayed between intervals. He would hold it for a few seconds, then let it go, hold for a few seconds then let it go; hold and let it go. Kyle cold tell Kenny was bored, luckily Kyle was their to brighten his day.

"Hey Ken-" He barley got to finish when a wave of hose water washed over him. It was cold and he nearly shouted.

Kenny laughed a second then proceed to apoligize in a laughing matter, "Dude, I am so sorry."

"You ass! That was cold!" Kyle grinned. He was soaked but the fresh cold chill that came over him felt good.

"I'm sorry I was paying attention," Kenny laughed.

"No shit!" Kyle said, removing his sweatshirt and tossing it aside. He looked down at himself and grunted, he didn't like the way wet clothes clung to the skin.

Kenny smirk, seeing an opportunity arise, he said, "Looks like I missed a spot." He sprayed Kyle again, but didn't realize it was on Jet and sprayed a line of water just above his eyes. Kyle cringed up and covered his face with both hands, leaning forward.

He whined, "That's cold Kenny!" He rubbed his eyes and tried to shake it off. "Brain freeze; brain freeze!" He spazzed, rubbing his temples trying to make it go away. Kenny was hunched over laughing his ass off. "Asshooooole!" Kyle said, getting Kenny's attention, whom was still laughing. Kyle gave a smug smile and started to walk toward Kenny with his arms open. "Hug?" Kyle asked, trying not to laugh.

Kenny raised the hose, "No." Kenny laughed, ready to get Kyle again, setting it back to spray.

Kyle put his hands up, "Hey, don't do it man." Kyle said, putting his hands behind his head. "I'm already soaked."

"Fine." Kenny says, dropping the hose on the counter behind him. "C'mere." Kenny said, holding out his hand. Kyle reached forward for Kenny's hand. He pulled him so there was about ten inches in between them. "This is as far as you go." Kenny laughed. "But, come here and give me a kiss." He said. Kyle leaned forward, cheeks flushed as red as his hair. There lips connected and Kenmy took hold of his face. Kyle took hold of the hands on his cheeks and held onto them. Kyle stepped forward, causing Kenny to step back. As he goes to take a seat back on the counter, he completely forgets the house is there and sit on the hose, pushing the handle down and gets his pants wet, not in the good way though. "Ah! Shit!" Kenny shouts, releasing Kyle and turned around to attend to his now soaked shorts.

Kyle begans to snort and huntch over in laughed, like Kenny did when he soaked Kyle. "Payback bitch!" He giggled, feeling Kenny's playful glare.

"It's not funny!" Oh, it was very funny to Kyle. "My ass is soaked!" Kyle laughed harder, kneeling down on the ground, holding himself up with one hand palmed to the floor.

"So is mine," Kyle managed to say between fits of laughter. "Watch where you put the hose, dipshit!"

Kenny grinned, "Ya done?" Kenny asked, referring to Kyle's hysterical laughter.

Kyle began to stand as he nodded before starting to crack up again. Kenny shook his head before rushing over to Kyle, to quick for him to react, and wrapped his arms around his waist and capture his lips in a kiss. Kyle laughter abruptly stopped upon the arrival of Kenny's lips on his. His arms went around Kenny's neck as soon as he comprehended what was going on. Neither cared if their clothes clung together; they would have much liked to have subtracted their clothing, but the risk of being out in broad daylight was to much of one. Plus, dinner was soon and Kyle was for certain his father or mother would send someone out to gather them. Although it had been a while since their last time, it would be nice to. Kyle mentally decided against it, but some other time wouldn't be so bad either.

As their kiss came to an end Kyle said, "Come on, let's go inside. I want to change." Kenny agreed with a nod. He grasped Kyle's hand and they walked out of the greenhouse. As they got closer to the house Kenny got a vivid reminder of what happened a few weeks ago. He hoped that Kyle would never have to see anything like that again.

They came inside the house right as Kyle's mother walked by and she saw the two boys soaked. "My oh my, boys! What happened?"

"Little accident with the water hose, ma, nothing to worry about." Kyle said.

"When you're soaking my floor there is! Please go change!" She said.

Kyle and Kenny both nodded and headed up the stairs. They both went to change and within a few minutes they were both changed and dry. "Remind me to never come near you with a hose again." They both chuckled.

"Hey it was an accident!" Kenny defended.

Kyle snickered, "Sure." Kyle smiled and his eyes soften. For the first time in a long while he felt happy and at peace. He thought he felt this before, but that wasn't real. It was only an illusion. Because there was a difference in that time and this one. That time he would always feel his fingers shake and head spin. Now he was quite still. Nothing could make him shiver or squirm in such a nervous manner. Oh, and there was Kenny. Kenny is what stopped the fear and nervousness. He made Kyle feel calm but also excited at the same time. His chest feels airy and he felt like he was on cloud nine. He only, now, ever shook with anticipation.

Kenny leaned in close, lips barely grazing his ear, he whispered, "How about a quickie before dinner?" Kyle felt shimmers run up his spine, making him gasp a tiny bit, feeling Kenny's warm breath on his neck.

"Kenny," Kyle breathed out any breath he was hold as Kenny took his hand.

"Your cocky tone has made me horny and I want you." Kenny growled, making Kyle want him too.

Soon his breath came in shallow at his our anticipation. He gripped Kenny's hand, sweating a small bit in his palms. "Quickly," Kyle murmured, pulling Kenny into his room. He slammed the door and found that there was a rush that fell upon him and he took Kenny by the lips forcibly. He never understood that random burst of male hormones that made him want to tear Kenny's clothes off and have them take each other right then and there. If the truth be told he felt this all day. In all reality they'd done this only once together, Kyle enjoyed it and Kenny did also.

"I like your eagerness, Ky." Kenny chuckled. Kyle blushed, re-living in his mind what he had just done. He was never this bold, but he hadn't realized to now how bad he needed release. Not only for the stress, but just so he could be close to Kenny as well. Kenny took the moment that Kyle stopped and pushed him onto the bed, reeling him from his thoughts. He shook it off and they continued.

"Y-yeah?" Kyle played along, although nervously; trying to be sexy isn't one of his strong suites. Kyle grabbed the neck tie around Kenny's neck and slowly pulled it apart. Kenny watched intently. He listened to the sound of the tie sliding off from around his neck band and also watched Kyle's face closely; those green eyes glinted with lust and mouth slightly agape, anticipating every moment. As soon as it was off Kenny retaliated from earlier and took Kyle's lips hostage, meshing their lips and tongues together, again and again. Almost to the point of leaving each other breathless.

Clothing started to be removed, albeit slowly, savoring the moment for as long as possible. Kenny removed every each of clothing slowly, kissing every inch of Kyle's exposed skin. Kyle could barely catch his breath. He ran his fingers down his chest, hand residing on his green skinny jeans. He was about ready to take him right then and there, but he wanted to wait, and make him beg and plead for Kenny to continue. Give him what he asked for; for his attention and for his love.

Before either of them knew it Kenny's button up shirt was buttoned down and tossed to the ground. Kyle smirked as Kenny came in for a kiss. The kiss was sweet and lingered for a while until Kenny pulled away, yet only for a moment then he was back on Kyle's face, leaving little kisses over his face and down his neck. Kyle thoroughly enjoyed the attention he was recieving from the blonde. It was wonderful, this moment. He barely gotten to see Kenny in the last few days. He needed this. No, they both did. He loved the time they shared together, and when they were apart it was like life didn't go on, everything stood still until they saw each other again. These things lingered in Kyle's mind as they made out with limbs intertwined.

Suddenly an abrupt knock disturbed the two. They both froze a moment, looking to the door. "Kyle," it was his dad. Kyle nearly had a heart attack, scrambling to get up and dress himself back up.

He cleared his throat, "Y-yeah, dad?" He looked down and grabbed Kenny's button up and tossed it at him.

"I need you to do me a favor." He said, while Kyle mouthed to Kenny to put his damn shirt back on.

"Yeah?" Kyle inquired.

"I need you to go to the library and pick me up a few books, it's for a case." Gerald said.

"Uh, yeah I can do that." Kyle said. Gerald gave his thanks and told him to come down stairs to get the names of the books he needed. He heard his dad's footsteps from outside the door as they faded down the hall. Kyle sighed and looked over at Kenny, he was sat on Kyle's bed with his shirt on but unbuttoned.

"Well there goes that moment." Kenny muttered a bit irritated.

"I'm sorry," Kyle said, sitting down on the bed next to him.

Kenny shrugged,"I guess it can't be helped." He stood up. "We can always continue when we get back," Kenny winked.

Kyle flushed as Kenny began to walk over to the door, "Hey what do you mean 'we?'" Kyle chased after him. Kenny only laughed as he continued down the hallway.

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Kyle and Kenny walked out the front door and down the large staircase in front of the mansion. "What don't we take a car instead of walking all the way into town?" Kenny wondered.

"I only have a permit." Kyle murmured.

"Practice makes perfect right?" Kenny grinned.

"I don't know Kenny." Kyle said, fidgeting a little. "I get...a little nervous behind the wheel."

Kenny gave him a firm pat on the back, "Come on, Kyle, I believe you can do it."

"Believing has nothing to do with it..." Kyle murmured. "Although, I suppose I could try."

"That's the spirit, now come on!" Kenny said, thankful that he didn't have to walk all that way. The walked into the parking garage and turned on the overhead light. "Jesus Christ, how many fucking cars do you have?"

Kyle picked up a key off the key hook and walked over to the appropriate car. "Dad's car nut." Kyle said. "Every time a new car comes out he has to have it."

"That's a poor way to spend your money." Kenny murmured, following Kyle to the third car down.

"Actually, he makes money off of it as well." Kyle said, getting into the drivers seat and tensing up a bit. Kenny patted his shoulder lightly, giving him an encouraging look. Kyle took a deep breath and put the key in the ignition. He opened the garage door and put his hands at ten and two and took a few more deep breaths. Kyle gave himself an encouraging speech and drove out of the parking garage. That much he could do, now he had to drive all the way through town.

Thankfully, with Kenny at his side he made it all the way to the Park County Library. It was an old building, with a few chips in the bricks here and there. Kyle thought it looked rustic and he loved that. He was a nerd and he knew. The walked through the front glass doors that, unlike the building itself, had a modern twist to it. Inside, the front and most of the upstairs was bookshelves; the back had computers.

Kyle looked at the list his father gave him. The Art of Woodcarving? Even after reading the rest Kyle wondered what the hell kind of case this was? Although a good third of them were of woodcarving, there were a few that were historical documents, so, he decided to start with that.

"Come on Kenny," Kyle said, spying his boyfriend down one of the aisles. "What is that?" Kyle asked. It looked like anime from afar side.

"Hentai," Kenny said bluntly.

Kyle gave a scowl, "They have that here?" He asked, although not wanting it to be answered in all truth.

"So you know what that is?" Kenny gave a smirk and Kyle tensed up.

"S-so?" Kyle stuttered. Kenny gave a chuckle. "Oh, sh-shut up, we have to get these things for my dad."

"So you aren't as innocent as you lead on." Kenny chuckled more.

"Who-who said that..." Kyle said, as the walked into one the vaults they held the documents.

"Please!" Kenny laughed. "Anytime I mention anything that has to do with sex you tense up and hide in your shell. It's no secret you knew what I was talkin' about." Kyle blushed with a furious expression.

"Just...tch, come on." Kyle grumbled, wishing not to talk about it any longer. Kenny makes things awkward way too quickly. Kyle just sighs and they walk up one of the staircases to the historical document room. No one seemed to be in there so they had it all to themselves. Kyle got to one of the machines that helped him look at the old newspaper and other documents. Kyle looked bored the minute they got there. Five minutes began to pass. Then ten and fifteen.

Until, "Kyyyle." Kenny whined. "I'm bored." His child like tone made Kyle roll his eyes. But he ignored the child that sat behind him. But every minute, "Kyle...Kyle..hey Kyle!"

Finally Kyle turned around, "What?! You're acting like a child!" He snapped.

"I'm bored!"

"Go read a book!" Kyle said turning back to the machine in front of him.

"But, Ky, that's so much effort." Kenny moaned.

"Well then be bored." Kyle said, by this point not even paying attention. Kenny gave a half-hearted mock of his boyfriend and slumped down into one of the chairs. He looked around. He noticed how isolated this room was from the rest of the library. He got an idea and smirked. He walked up to Kyle and wrapped his arms around him from behind. Kyle tensed up, but sighed, realizing it was Kenny. "Kenny, I have to do this for my dad."

"I know..." Kenny purred. Kyle didn't like where this was going. "That doesn't mean we can't have fun while you do it..."

"Kenny no," Kyle said, immediately shutting down Kenny's idea.

"Oh come on, nobody's gonna come in here. Barely anybody knows this place is here." Kenny said, darting his tongue out onto Kyle's pale neck. Kyle pulled aside and tried to ignore the blonde. Face flushed, he could feel his pants getting tighter because of Kenny nipping and licking at his neck and the thought of doing it in public. It just put them at a greater risk of getting caught, but he had to admit it thrilled him to no end. Soon, Kyle found himself puddy as Kenny began to do things to him. His hands fell limp to his sides as Kenny put his hand Kyle's shirt, twisting one of his nipples.

He couldn't hold in a breathy moan and Kenny smirked, "Kenny..." Kyle moaned, a little out of protest and a little out of want. Kenny's other hand found it's way down to the bulge in Kyle's pants. Kyle couldn't help but shake as Kenny rubbed against him. "Kenny...it's not...tch...hah." Kyle said at a failed attempt to stop Kenny. Kyle knew he wanted this, just not here of all places.

"Give in," Kenny murmured seductively. Kyle sighed, Kenny was very good at making Kyle give in. With his low seductive tone Kyle could melt. "You know you can't say no," Kenny chuckled, slipping the button on Kyle's jeans open and pulling down the zipper. At this point Kyle couldn't really say no could he? Kenny turned the computer chair 'round and got on his knees in front of Kyle. The look of panic spread across Kyle's face.

"Don't..." He whispered. But Kenny was too quick. Kenny released Kyle's growing erection and stroked it firmly in his hand. Kyle blushed, "K-Kenny...we-we're in a public pl-place."

"Turns you on, doesn't it?" Kenny said, winking and looking directly in Kyle's eyes. Kyle shivered, Kenny's voice was low and rasp. His breath caught his member and he nearly moaned aloud. He quickly caught it with his hand though. Kyle held everything together as Kenny began to run his tongue over his exposed erection. He let a little sounds slip past his lips but, the sound barely traveled past his or Kenny's ears. He clenched the armrest as if clenching on the ends of his sanity. Which was hair thin. Kenny hot mouth around his dick made it even thinner. He couldn't believe Kenny was doing this to him in public. It made his heart race at speeds unimaginable. He didn't care what that force inside his head was saying, this would like anything he'd ever done. And, besides he's always played it safe; always. Maybe it was time for him to be a little wild, for once in his life.

So, with that, he closed his eyes and indulged himself in the situation that had been laid in front of him. He took a few deep breaths, caughting a gasp as Kenny rolled his tongue over the head and pumped his boyfriend's erection with his right hand. Kenny pulled him into his mouth and deep throated him. The feeling was incredible and Kyle went with it. It felt good. Kenny sucked and licked; he knew all the places that would make Kyle squirm. He continued his ministrations on Kyle, making him feel wonderful despite the situation. Kyle was completely taken over by pleasure. He almost completely forgot where he was, almost. That nagging feeling inside his gut wouldn't go away though. He didn't know whether he liked it or not. Either way, Kyle was enjoying himself and Kenny knew this. He chuckled, giving Kyle a nice wave of pleasure

Suddenly, the hot warmth of Kenny's mouth was gone and Kyle was yanked up from the chair and bent over the mahogany table. Now shit was getting real. Kyle's heart races and his palms were sweating. Nothing in his mind was making sense. Within seconds the bottom part of his clothes way gone and his bare ass was out in public and suddenly that nagging feeling became stronger. Kyle tried to argue with it but it was yelling and screaming for this to stop.

Everything was running together and his whole body got warm. All Kyle could do was moan, "Kenny..." Kenny had lubber his fingers with his own spit and was putting the first in Kyle's ass. Even though the feeling of spit disgusted him he went with it. It felt lewd and wet. He couldn't help but like it. He groaned as Kenny put the second one in. Almost at the same time as the first. Kyle barely had time to adjust. He squinted one eye closed to adjust to the foreign object rammed into his ass. Kenny wanted to make this quick because he knew Kyle wasn't too fond of this idea but he would be so quick that neither would enjoy it. Kenny prepared him quickly with Kyle panting softly into his hand. The sensation of Kenny fingers mixed with the feeling his gut. God did it feel amazing. Kenny wiggled and curled his fingers inside him. He ended up curling his fingers just right and Kyle let out a moan that may have been too loud. He curled his knuckles into his mouth and blushed. How embarrassing. Kenny just chuckled. "Hurry up..." Kyle murmured.

Kenny nodded, more or less to himself as he let his own hard on free. He sighed, rubbing his head against Kyle's hole, leaking pre-cum over his entrance. Kyle closed his eyes, waiting for Kenny to enter himself inside him. Kenny kept pressing himself and pressing himself, swirling his head at Kyle's ass until it slid in. Kyle gasp, feeling Kenny penetrate him. He panted heavily as Kenny pushed farther and farther in. He could feel his muscles contract around Kenny as his dick rubbed up against the mahogany desk. His pre-cum leaked down the desk. Finally Kenny had filled him up and waited for Kyle's go ahead.

He kept his head between his elbows as he was bent over the desk. He could feel his sweat began to pour off his skin. He was in a long sleeve button up after all. Kyle soon nodded his head and Kenny began to slide in and out of Kyle. Kyle panted with each slow motion of Kenny's hips. He grow accustom to it a lot faster than the first time they did this.

"Feel good?" Kenny minutes in his ear, making Kyle gasp as Kenny had lean over him and driven his dick further inside.

"Y-yeah." Kyle gasped, blushing uncontrollably. "F-faster, Kenny...pl-please." Kyle begged, his voice low and husk.

Kenny chuckled, "Look at you; just a minute ago you were protesting this and now...why don't you feel silly?" Kyle heard Kenny, but wasn't listening, he was too into what was happening at this moment. Kenny complied, pounding into Kyle, trying to be as quiet as possible. Kyle bit back his moans on his wrist. Such an indecent sound could not escape his lips. He wouldn't allow that. Not here anyway.

Their bodies moved together fluently, as if they knew what was to come next. They both anticipated it. Kenny reached around to Kyle neglected erection and began pumping which only added to Kyle's pleasure. He could cum any moment. He could feel it low in his stomach. He furrowed his eyebrows and came across the desk without warning. He gasped and panted. He blushes deeply, letting out a small cry that wouldn't make it past this room. Kyle's muscles contracted around Kenny and he came inside of Kyle, grunting as he did. Kenny pulled out and left Kyle empty. His ass dripped with the white fluid. Kyle tried to stand but he found his legs too weak and just settled to the floor.

He looked at the desk in horror, "There's fucking cum on the desk." He said harshly.

"Correction; that's your fucking cum on the desk." Kenny said, finding himself funny. Kyle turned back and glared at him. "Hey, hey, don't worry; there's a box of tissues right here." He said, grabbing the box and yanking a few out. He handed one to Kyle so he could clean himself up. As soon as Kenny was done cleaning the table top, he tossed the used tissues away. He turned around just as Kyle stood up and button his pants. His face was lit up bright red as his gaze rolled to Kenny. Kenny took this opportunity to move in for a sweet kiss. "Love you," he murmured.

Kyle's face only got more hot.

He buried his face into Kenny's chest and murmured, "I love you too." He pulled his head back off Kenny and shook his head. "C-come on, I need to get these things for dad."

He picked up the documents off the other table and took Kenny's hand and opened the door. Upon exiting, Kyle looked around, obviously paranoid. Kenny saw his lover's distress and wrapped his arm around his neck in what look like a playful way to anyone around them.

"C'mon," Kenny said, tugging Kyle along. They checked the books and documents out. Kyle had this creeping feeling that everyone knew. But nobody seemed to notice anything unusual about them. It was just Kyle, he always thought people were watching him out of the corner of their eyes'. He felt dirty most of all, doing it in a public place. Even if it did barely lasted five minutes.

They got what they needed and left. Kyle drove all the way home with no trouble and/or worry. With Kenny by his side he felt he could do anything. As he put the keys back up on the key rack he took Kenny's hand and they went inside without incident. Although Kyle felt strange at how calm the day went. He just hoped things would get better and certain things would change. With the school year coming to an end and becoming another year older Kyle felt he had nothing to lose. Or did he?

A/N: *Evil laughter in the distance* things are going to go down hill and get stranger coming up. And yay! Today was the last day of school for me! I'm official a Senior! Wooh one more year of high school! It's kind of scary *~* anyway, this story is a year old wahoo! Hope you guys enjoyed, more to come so Favorite, Follow and review! All is appreciated! Love you all ~